Some don’t even have it. I have a pretty good sense of smell, sight, sound, taste, and touch. I just don’t understand why I have to smell a dog, when I don’t have a dog; a cat, when I don’t have a cat; nasty chemical warfare when I’m no where near a base or the sick Korean’s that love to eat that stuff. I can’t stand it when people don’t understand the magnitude of their own funk. I understand my own and although I smoke cigarettes, I find it interesting that is one smell we cannot smell on ourselves, along with our perfume after so much time has passed. I want to write about the source, where this is coming from, but I’m reluctant because this person seeks fame.

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By Savvy